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why exactly do u feel that way?
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Wow, um, hi.
Short answer? Drunk blogging from an iPhone.
Long answer? At the bar we were at last night, there was a cover band covering songs by generic white male artists from the 90s. And I said, I’d love for them to break out in The Gourds’ version of Gin and Juice. And my boyfriend said, “I’d love to hear Snoop cover The Gourds’ version of Gin and Juice.” And I said Snoop could never pull off that twang. Then I changed my mind and decided that he probably COULD pull it off, he could probably do anything he wanted, and is therefore the Chuck Norris of Hip Hop.
Not the real Chuck Norris, with lame TV shows, but the persona of Chuck Norris. “Some people wear Superman pajamas. Superman wears Chuck Norris pajamas.” That whole thing.